---------- "Want to go, hum!" The capable of being strong snorted, waved his fist in the space, and suddenly a large hole cracked the space, the man flew into it.
The sunset empire, a sky of the sky, the space gradually twisted, the air fluctuated slightly.
"Xiang West!" Ming Nian said, the body passed through the sky, leaving a bunch of traces of spatial cracking.
The entire sunset empire is full of thousands of miles, but it seems so small in front of this moment.
Flying towards the west at full speed, the speed reaches one second and is fifty miles away.
"I have seen the border." The border of the sunset empire was not far away.
"It's here!" Ming's eyes were happy, but when the departure was on the border, seeing the vast and boundless outside world was in front of the eyes, and the body was difficult to get half a point, but the body could feel that he was moving.
The location of the place has not changed at all, just like in the forbidden area.
"Nengjie!" It was exclaimed. It turned out that these four countries and one mountains have always been in the power world of a strong man.
At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, there is a huge and extremely powerful ability. This can be compressed at the moment when the space is crushed. The space is broken. No one can stop it all.
, Those who can be strong to sweep around, muttering "Four Kingdoms?"
Immediately, a complex fingerprint was knotted in his hand. The man drank "Seal!" Suddenly, this unique that can be started gradually weaker, which is too weak compared to just now, but it is still so powerful for inscriptions.
"The strength is limited." Pinching the fist. The canolation of the four kingdoms and the first mountains becomes the power! The original sixth paragraph's strength is reduced to the sixth paragraph!
It is reduced to the peak of energy land, and its automatic sealing its own energy is reduced to a section of the energy land. However, it is still impossible to resist.
Starting his hand, Saint Luo flew out, hiding the breath, naturally the layman of St. Luo!
From the bottom of the heart to receive the information, Saint Luo nodded, turned into a black gas to wrap the parcel. Suddenly, the fluctuations of the inscriptions disappeared between the sky, and it was expressed to control the body slowly.
"Want to go!" The strong felt that the original huge energy disappeared in the west, whispered sharply, the figure was slightly transparent, and several times had appeared near the sky that just stopped.
To know the bombing, the four nations and mountains are covered under its ability. But the trace of the inscription cannot be found.
"Definitely below." The man said. The figure falls and falls to the forest below.
It is also in this mountain forest, but it is completely sealing its own energy to make the other party notice it.
With the flesh, it is expressed to fly quickly in the dense forest, and it can only be so.
The heavenly hearing should not be underestimated. Even if it is a hundred miles away from the inscription, the man can still clearly hear the sound of the footsteps. The man's figure disappears.
"Oh." I felt the quickly approaching, and hurriedly stopped, and the figure hid behind a tree.
"Disappearing again, cunning guy." The man stopped his body.
At this moment, the space of the man's week collapsed again, the man frowned, and the man said, "Time is coming."
"Forget it, destroy you directly." The man's eyes revealed fierce.
The man faced the mountains below, patted it with one palm, and the world roared.
I was shocked, so how can I do such a powerful attack? Is it possible to die, and I am destined to die here.
The sudden landing of the giant palms directly destroyed the mountains, and there was a huge pits that were not seen on the ground.
The man hummed coldly, the space was broken, and the man's figure disappeared.
Everything that is silent and the huge pits that have a diameter of a hundred miles seem to be unhappy. The actual energy is enough to destroy any energy. Can you make such a large pit?
strength.
"It's dangerous!" In the moment when I squeezed a cold sweat, at the moment of the giant palm, the pendant in the precepts automatically rushed out of the precepts, flying in front of the inscription, turned up the white mang, and the inscription would be inscribed.
After wrapping it, I put down this attack.
It can be revealed to the pendant as a return, and fly into the sky from the large pit.
"Where is the exit?" Ming thought, the eyes were locked in that endless vast area.
"Express the seal in the full state, my soul power can't hold it anymore."
Nod nodded, removed the pendant, held it in your hand, and suddenly the body could be dispersed, and his strength returned to the peak of the energy king.
Raising frowning, "What's going on, it should be the cultivation of the sixth paragraph of the emperor." I was obviously in the state of the seal of the stance, but ...
"The energy on the pendant has been exhausted under the attack just now, and it can no longer support you to use the feeding can be seal."
"What?" Ming Qi exclaimed, and could not use snuff to seal, and he could not protect himself in the world.
"Not only can I seal the seal, I can't control your body in this year, that is, you can only rely on yourself in this year!"
"Look at yourself?" He murmured, can be king -level?
"How, scared?" ‘Qi Qi’ slightly with this irony.
"Hum, it's a bit scared." Tonnear, it's not afraid of being absolutely false.
"Don't talk nonsense, quickly find out, I think the news must be passed on to the Promotion Association, and now it is searching for, what about me."
"My soul power is only a search."
"It doesn't matter."
Immediately, the soul power of ‘inscription’ is rising, and it will be able to cover all the edges.
For a moment, I exclaimed in my heart. "Find it, on a mountain of the North Snow State, but it seems that someone is stationed there."
"It doesn't matter, the secular world can be stationed at most, and now St. Luo should be able to defeat him."
"St. Luo, don't have to become a state of breath."
"Yes, the master." St. Luoying arrived, the dead breath slowly condensed into the flesh.
At this moment, the old man who stayed in St. Luo said, "The boy, go to help me find the flesh, so as not to be so frightened."
"Being a heavenly -level flesh?" Asked up, finding the physical body of a capable strong man is lower than the chance of encountering a capable of a capable strong.
"No, as long as it is enough to reach the land level, the deity has a way to stay in its body." The prisoner said.
"Hum, there is no corpse in this world of the world."
"The secular world? What worldly world?" The prisoner asked.
The secular world is a very secretive world. Except for the two major forces, only a small number of people know that even those who are strong in the sky.
"Don't you know?" He said.
"I haven't heard of it, maybe the strong man has seal this part of memory." The prisoner said.
"I don't know, even if you find the corpse of the energy -level level, it is possible to wait for it to leave here."
Immediately, St. Luo picked up the inscription, and the shape of the north snow country flew.
The news of the inscriptions was immediately passed on to the outside world. The World and Broadcasting Power Association immediately caused a huge shock. They only knew that there were people or people or people, but who was the one? Where is it?
"It's here."
Looking up, the towering snow peak in front inserts into the sky. The towering and weak rock mountains, the white snow on it, reflects the sunlight in the eyeball, the fog surrounds the top of the mountain, if it is a fairyland.
"The guy who is here is a paragraph of Saint?" Ming asked.
"I just felt that he could only be sacred, and I didn't know its specific level."
"No matter." Starting the road, Saint Luo flew towards the top of the mountain along the mountain.
Originally, there was another channel that could die outside the outside world, that is, the cemetery of the repairman, and the cemetery of the capable of the ability of the capable was an undead soul country.
It must be achieved after being able to reach the land.
"Who is here?" There was a thick voice from the top of the mountain, and the air fluctuated slightly.
"St. Luo, do you feel about him?" Ming asked.
"Can be the pinnacle of the fifth paragraph." St. Luo said.
"Then what about your practice?" Asked it, and asked.
"Can be the pinnacle of Shengsheng." St. Luo Dao. As the deceased of Santa, you can detect the cultivation of any practitioners in any paragraph of the same level.
"Are you sure?" Ming asked.
"Failure and success are half -open." Santa said.
At the top of the mountain, St. Luo Song opened up, and he knew he was fragile now.